Isn't it lonely falling down?
Isn't it lovely to hit the ground?
Bent over kneeling, but you kept on breathing
It never comes easy

Hot blonde driving in a pickup truck
Botox, augmented boobs
My performance has been enhanced
So baby are you in the mood?

Big fat lady at the grocery store
Shopping for her daily fuel
If I carry your bags to your car
Will it get you in the mood?

She said, 'you're a dead man
You're a dead man to me'
So how bad should i feel

You stay on your side
And I'll stay here on mine
We don't need to smile when we pass each other by
It's one more to forget
One more to forego
And one last step to turn my head and let the feelings go

Mama was a tulip tree
Saddy was the axe
Things were going beautifully
Until daddy needed cash
Looked at Mommy up and down
And he knew what he had
He knew that he could turn her out
So he split her right in half

Black god, black god
Burned, turned on a spit
How many days were you burning in this shit

Black god, black god
Turned, burned to a crisp
How many nights did you keep their fires lit?

Black eyes, white lips, painted close
Hello, are you my overdose?
I'll be your alibi
So it's all right

Buckshot right up through your nose
Shot through the cannon comatose
I don't mind my fucking life
So it's all right

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